All Chapters of Babysitting The CEO's Daughter : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Xavier’s POVHaving Nicole agree to be my sex partner is the best thing I’ve done this year. She’s the reason I made being promiscuous an image, and now she’s putting an end to it without knowing.I want to snuggle and breathe in her scent until I fall asleep without coming off as clingy, and I’ve managed to so far by keeping my hand on her waist.“I think you might have a visitor,” she said, startling me out of my rest. I opened my eyes.“It was a red car.”There was only one person who fit that description and could come in so easily. “Dr. Sandra.”I sat up.“Who is she?”“Loise’s home doctor, but she took a leave a week before the incident. I’m going down. You should get some rest.” I popped off the bed and ran through a warm shower.I smelled like sex, and as much as I loved it, I didn’t want anyone else knowing what she smelled like.Nicole smiled softly as I closed the door behind me.I’d come to trust Dr. Sandra as she’d been Loise’s doctor since her weak immune system was diagn

Nicole’s POVLoise’s dad was certain she wouldn’t open up easily to me, based on her relationship with past nannies. But that wasn’t the case when she let me put her to bed after dinner—nor when I read her a bedtime story for the first time and she genuinely asked, “Why are you reading at night?”Despite being raised by a single mother who was always trying to make ends meet, mine always found time to put me to bed with her stories.We spent the weekend bonding over reading, and I learned to relax around her. So when she insisted on going to school this morning in her sunflower dress, I couldn’t say no.She’s just a child with the strength of an adult. That’s the only way I can explain why she let her dad go to work, even though he’d planned to spend the week with her.“Coming home early is enough, as long as we eat dinner together,” she’d told him like she was comforting him, not the other way around.Because of the high walls he’s built around his private life, they couldn’t ride to

"Talk of the devil and she shall appear." She looked so cute in her dress, and I couldn’t wait to have another round of ice cream with her. The sweet scent made me salivate already.I pushed the door open, feeling the homely air hit my face as I stepped out."Miss Nicole," Loise bounced in her flat Mary Janes and waved from where she stood.I waved back, feeling the weight of the ice cream as the cold seeped into my hand. "How was school? Did you have fun?""School is not for fun," she tugged at her bag. Sometimes I forget just how mature this girl was."Sure, sure. Tell me, what did you learn?""The regular. Alphabets and learning how to read," she shrugged it off. "I also did my assignment in school. What’s that?" She squinted and rose to her tiptoes as she pointed her index finger at the nylon in my hand."Ice cream. I got chocolate, strawberry, and vanilla. Which do you want?" I danced the nylon as the plastic rustled inside. But instead of the excitement I expected, she placed he

Nicole’s POV“What are you doing?” I staggered on my feet, unsure of whether to lean into his embrace or back into his hand.Wait a minute!Why is he following me?!As my upper back bumped into the hard wall, my ponytail came loose, cascading all over my face, and by the time I managed to find a balanced Cinderella position, his face was mere centimeters from mine.“This,” he answered, albeit late, as his warm lips crashed on mine.With the kiss came a demand I suddenly wanted to fulfil. As it deepened, I felt myself reach for him, pull him in by his collar.Our chests collided, but our balance didn’t shift despite the weakness in my knees as I continuously let my weight rest in on him.By the time he broke free, my mind had emptied of everything but the taste of him, and my pulse spiked with a need for more.His lips curved in a smile that spoke the same language as me. The second kiss came with our hands roaming.I moaned at every touch and squeeze of his hand on my bare skin.His bi

Nicole’s POV “Is this Nicole Harrington?” the caller asked.“Yes. What’s the matter?” My chest felt stuffy as I anticipated my caller’s next words.“I’m sorry to pass this news, but your mother passed last night.”My stomach dropped, and the lights went off in my head.“No!” I screamed so loud it jolted me up into a sitting position.The brightness of the room made me squint as I sat up, feeling the duvet roll off my naked body.“I was just calling to ask about my mom,” I swallowed through the dryness of my throat.“She’s stable since yesterday night. We’re also doing our best for her. Just try to send the money by the end of the month so we can run some other necessary tests to see the extent of damage from this seizure,” he said, and we exchanged pleasantries as the call ended.“My mom isn’t dead,” I reminded myself as I set the phone down. It was just a nightmare. But how was I supposed to get all of that money in two weeks?By doing my best at my job!I sighed heavily and palmed